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JOY
Joy is glee in an autumn tree
Joy is ecstasy at feeling free
Joy is bliss in a lover’s kiss
Joy is cheer in a happy tear
Bridge
I don’t feel it anymore
I don’t feel it anymore
Chorus
Who am I now?
I cannot feel joy
The real McCoy
How do I allow?
Joy is contentment without resentment
Joy is delight of mountain height
Joy is elation from a recent vacation
Joy is rapture in a love to capture
Bridge
I don’t feel it anymore
I don’t feel it anymore
Chorus
Who am I now?
I cannot feel joy
The real McCoy
How do I allow?
Joy is what you make it
Joy is yours so take it
About the Creator
Tracey Lalena
Ilove writing especially constrained writing and poetry.
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